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melovesanneeeee · 1 year
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Papa: O heto dimas
Me: Ano to tinapay???
Papa: Tinapay ka dyan di ka pa nakakain nyan wag mo na lang kayang kainin. Parang kamote kasi.
Me: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh okayyyyyyyyyyy 😅😆
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fttitv · 2 years
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Men need plastic surgery bc what thefuck
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tataocavlogs · 9 months
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HULING HARVEST NA TOH, 60 KILOS MAHIGIT || CASSAVE CAKE PANDAN FLAVOR
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THANK YOU TO MY BUYER, THIS IS LAST HARVEST, THANK YOU GOD
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#sunchokes straight out of the ground in #december #hardinesszone6 going into the oven to be roasted on 425 degrees F for around 30 - 35 minutes. This is an awesome #permaculture #crop ! #perennials #jerusalemartichoke #rootcrops #vegetables #rootvegetables #Vegetables #sunflowers #healthiswealth #healthylifestyle #cookingwithkimberly #webchefkimberly #autumn #wintergarden #polyculture #biodiversity #selfsufficiency #selfreliance #selfsustenance #homesteading #urbanhomestead #growingfood https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl45thouh5Y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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brianhowlett · 1 year
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it’s two radishes and a carrot #fall #rootcrops #northerncalifornia #nocooking #californiacuisine #raw #brianhowlett https://www.instagram.com/p/ClmzqBJJ9-t/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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tangaytv · 2 years
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Nakakalason Na Pagkain l Kurot l Kayos l Poisonous Root Crops l Budol Fight
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themindfulchef · 2 years
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Yes, it's that time of the year again 😊 to have your cake and eat it to 😊 ✔️ Cassava flour ✔️Coconut flour ✔️Plantain flour ✔️Oats flour ✔️Flax-meal ✔️Rum ✔️ Mixed fruits ✔️ chocolate You can choose flax-egg or regular 🥚🥚 #christmasinjuly  #christmascake #rootcrop #trinichristmasisdebest🇹🇹 #chefmade  #agroprocessing #glutenfree #veganfriendly #realfood #freshingredients #caribbeanbrands #rum #flaxegg #ordernow #proudlytnt #healthyfoods #foodinnovation #chefmade #trinitariococoa #trinidadandtobago🇹🇹 #rootcropflour   #supportlocaltt #totallylocal #superfoods  #cassavaflour #HMbyjeanette  #uniqueproducts #besttimeoftheyear #coconutflour https://www.instagram.com/p/Cflu-eLObpg/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Dr. Show Off
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Pairing: Stephen Strange x Reader
Summary: Leave it to Stephen to show off with his powers.
Warnings: None
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HO! HO! HO! Merry Christmas my loves I hope you all had a wonderful day today. I also apologise for going MIA for months, I got busy with uni and my mental health took a decline. However, I couldn't let today pass without gifting y'all some Christmas fluff.
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"Question, do you plan on getting off your ass anytime soon to help me out here?" Stephen barely glanced in my direction before he returned to his laptop in front of him, completely ignoring the fact that I'm basically decorating our apartment all alone for Christmas.
"I told you that if you wanted to transform our home into Santa's workshop you're on your own darling."
"I don't recall that at all."
"Sure you don't."
Lies, I do remember him telling me that if I wanted to go the full nine yards for the holidays I'd have to do all the work since he's not, and I quote, "Feeling festive."
Stephen adjusted himself into a more comfortable position on the sofa giving whatever he was looking at his undivided attention. Huffing I resumed decorating the Christmas tree, mumbling things that would easily land me on Santa's naughty list this holiday.
Truth be told I wanted this to be something Stephen and I did together as it's our first Christmas together as a married couple. I'm also bumbed because he knows how much this holiday means to me.
Too caught up in my own thoughts I hadn't noticed that Stephen had been staring at my every move for the past five minutes before he practically snapped his fingers and turned our apartment into Christmas haven leaving me speechless.
"Really Stephen?" Crossing my now empty arms over my chest, I turned to face him. The sorcerer got up from his place on the sofa and crossed the living room to get to me with a sly smile on his face.
"Merry Christmas my love." He planted a kiss on my lips, slowly wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Merry Cristmas to you too, show off."
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@dorks2022 @sophiaedits @peakascum @anonymoustip217 @iiddaaa @panaitbeatrice @n3ssm0nique @mintphoenix @inas-thing @sketch-and-write-lover @friskae @bernthalbabe43 @trinkets01 @blackcat420 @justreadingficsdontmindme @bakingpotatoes21 @hardcoppizzasludge @tanyaherondale @creatingjana @calimoi @rootcrop @louisianalady @chrisfucksblog @thummbelina @vicmc624 @leyannrae @janaev4ns @queenofkings1212 @believinghurts @poor-unfortunate-soul-85 @stumbleonmywords @youarethereasonimsmiling @juxtaposition-exe @wanda-1 @katzenwahnsinn @v0idl1nq @winksasleeplesseye
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alittletrolling · 10 months
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more ideas on little differences between the girls to hint at deeper/different cultures
everyone but weiss dressed in the bulkiest clothes (ignoring the whole Aura Keeps Us Warm uwu because those bitches are never consistent in the first place) and it makes weiss a little smug since she grew up in such a cold environment and is used to it
(or, conversely, weiss being surprised that she feels so cold in what she would have considered average weather, reflecting on her dethawing from her once cold interior etcetc)
weiss calls dust by their scientific names (like combustion dust, rock/ground dust, fire dust, etc) while yang and ruby tend to refer to them with common names (combustion and fire dust are both just fire dust, rock/ground is earth dust, etc)
blake's preference for seafood is because she'd grown up on an island (not because she's an uwu cat girl uwu), but also likes tropical fruits (think shit like mangos, dragonfruits, pinapples) while ruby and yang, who'd also grown up on an island close to its mainland, have no idea what the fuck a dragonfruit is and are more for rootcrops
also i'm derailing this post because i had to look up a map of remnant and looking at menagerie they really shoulda just leaned in SUPER HARD on it being australia. what the fuck why does so much of their architecture look like traditional thai housing? am i missing something?
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visbiscuit · 2 years
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Peruvian Lily (the masterlist)
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First installment of Let a Thousand Flowers Bloom
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Alstroemeria, or Peruvian Lily, symbolizes devotion, a gift for a friend who has remained supportive through the ups and downs.
Lady Y/N Maximoff was afraid of what her past held. That's why she always looked to the future, running away from the memories that obliterated her mind at night. She was looking for a safe place to curl up and try to move forward. She would never look back again. Viscount Steve Rogers lived as a function of his past. Every action, every thought, every slightest change of opinion was due to what he tried to hide in his shattered heart. Lady Y/N only wanted a friend by her side who would not judge her and who would turn a blind eye to her pain. Lord Steve just wanted someone who would love him wholeheartedly, someone who would also love his past.
pairing: Viscount!Steve Rogers x Dowager(Mom)FemReader general warnings: heavy angst, death, sexist behavior, fluff, smut, pietro maximoff is dead, wanda is younger than pietro, pregnancy
There is no description of body type and ethnicity!
EXTERNAL LINKS
spotify playlist ,, constantly updated pinterest board (coming soon)
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CHAPTERS
(1) 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑏𝑦𝑒 word count: 4k+ . . . chapter warnings: angst, dead!pietro maximoff (wanda is younger than him), steve rogers is a lonely man, double pov
(2) 𝐹𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑟 𝐹𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠 word count: 5k+ . . . chapter warnings: angst, sad wanda, fluff, there is bucky, double pov
(3) 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝐸𝑐ℎ𝑜 𝑜𝑓 𝑌𝑜𝑢 word count: 2k+ … chapter warnings: fluff, a jump in the past, skinny steve
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TAGLIST: @sanne-kijani @rootcrop @aloneatpeace @custard0nutut @cheyxfu
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huminahon · 9 days
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Sinigang na Sardinas
It doesn't look appetizing but it can satisfy sinigang (na isda) cravings.
Win-win din if you both love sardines and sinigang.
Ni-partner-an ko ng comfort food ko na sunny side up, yung tustado yun ilalim tas malasado yung ibabaw. Mas goods sana kung bubudburan ng magic sarap yung sunny side up kaya lang allergic kasi ako sa magic sarap kaya asin paminta na lang. XD
Nagpakulo lang ako ng 1L water na may luya, sibuyas, kamatis at siling haba for 15 to 20 mins saka ko linagay yung 1 latang pulang sardinas. Pagkakulo saka ko linagay yung freshly harvested na talbos ng kamote. After 1 min, hinalo ko na yung sinigang mix. Pinakuluan lang until maluto yung talbos ng kamote. Kayo na bahala kung ano pampalasa ilalagay nyo, if asin or patis. Kung hardcore kayo edi toyo, para sinigang na itim HAHAHA
Satisfied naman ako kasi solved mga cravings ko sa sardinas at sinigang na isda. Lakas rin maka-nostalgia kapag may sunny side up, ang bumuhay kasi sa akin nung 3rd and 4th yr highschool magbabaon lang ako ng kanin tas bibili ako sa eatery ng sunny side up then free sinigang na sabaw na. P10 lang gastos ko minsan P15 kasi bumibili ako ng pritong tokwa or lumpiang prito
SINIGANG TIP: Kapag isda or hipon ang isisigang mas masarap ang talbos ng kamote, pero kapag karne ng baboy, manok, o baka mas okay ang talbos ng kangkong. Pero kapag sinigang sa miso, mustasa ang the best. Ang gabi (rootcrop) naman goods lang sa sinigang na baboy.
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mysticwizardmilkshake · 6 months
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In the northern part of the province, one of the makaying municipalities is the agutaya whose name comes from the aguna words that are in the type of witrop' "yo" which is a type of fish but only the "ta" is added and that the name is already known today Nangang means the area is rich in rootcrops and fish. Here in Agutaya there are beautiful places for people to go to the beaches like alalan then linabog beasthrre And here you can see beautiful views and beautiful sunsets and you can see a lot of fruit cropsHere you can see in Agutaya the plants of the Agutaynins here the squash then coconut coco melon eggplant cassava rice rice corn.
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agirlcandream84 · 3 years
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By the Numbers
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My second (short) fic!  Who am I?? I suppose this is a “real life” fluff fic (look at me pretending to know what I’m talking about), starring another favorite: Chris Evans.  I was intending for this to be a one-shot but the structure lends itself to a lot of minis so I’m going with it.  
Chris Evans x Reader (Y/N)
Summary: Chris has just come back home to Concord between movie shoots to enjoy the east coast autumn season and have some time to himself, until he wanders into a local coffee shop.  
Meet-cute, Romantic love, autumn vibes, fluff fluff fluff, cozy
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The First Time (Chris)
“Dodger! Stay close buddy!” Chris shouts to his loyal pup.  Dodger zooms around the grass but happily trots up to walk in stride with Chris.  Chris sucks in the cold air through his nostrils deeply, so deeply it would look cartoonish if anyone had seem him do it, and savors every scent of Concord in fall.  
“Look at that sunset buddy.  You don’t get that in LA,” he says to Dodger.  Dodger seems just as pleased with the autumn air, enthusiastically crunching leaves under paw.   Chris and Dodger walk companionably for several minutes until the sun sets in earnest and a real chill takes to the air.  Chris, in his favorite cream-colored cable knit sweater, regrets not bringing the jacket hanging on the hook by his door.  With at least a 20 minute walk home, he considers picking up his pace to a jog when he spots it.  
Beanies & Leaves 
A new coffee and tea shop on the corner of Main Street and Walden emitted a soft warm glow.  A cup of chamomile tea called his name and he broke into a light jog to cross the street.  
He stopped short of opening the door as he peered in the window.  The sign said open and the lights were on but there were no customers inside.  There was only a woman behind the counter who, by all accounts, was having the time of her life as she cleaned out the espresso machine for the night. He could hear the soft thump of bass from the music she was blaring inside and was that... yep, it was.  WAP by Cardi B.  And he was the lucky man treated to a whole dance performance, which was honestly pretty decent for someone who was mid-closing tasks at a coffee shop.  He watched her gather up a stray napkin and take a shot to the garbage can and miss.  She rolled her eyes at her own mistake and scooped it up to shoot.  And miss.  Again.  She tossed her head back and laughed at her own incoordination.  He took a moment to delight in watching someone thoroughly enjoy their own company before finally opening the door and to step inside. 
She had just stepped back into the kitchen as WAP ended and Defying Gravity from Wicked soon began.  An interesting choice of playlist if he’d ever heard one.  Almost as if on cue, he heard the singing.  It wasn’t.... good?  But it wasn’t bad.  But it was certainly passionate and earnest and it made him chuckle.  She stepped out from the kitchen, hands full and towering with what looked like 25 clean coffee mugs but eyes shut tight mid-high note.  
“Is never gonna briiinnnnngggg mmmeee doooooooowwwwwnnn!” 
Well now he was in a pickle. She clearly didn’t hear the gentle ring of the bell on the door and he stood the chance of scaring the daylights out of her if he shouted over the music.  Now, if he was honest with himself, there was a part of Chris that thoroughly enjoyed the thrill of scaring someone.  But he usually reserved that for family and friends, not strangers who seemed to be auditioning for Elphaba.  So instead, he waited for the song to wrap before speaking. 
“What do I owe you for the show?” he joked.  
And with that, a piercing scream emerged from her lips and approximately 25 coffee cups shattered on the ground.
Oh shit.
...The First Time (You) ...
Jesus fucking Christ!  Your heart is hammering in your chest and your coffee cups are in shatters at your feet.  Oh shit, my coffee cups!  
You had started closing tasks 15 minutes before closing, thinking you were certainly done for the night.  It had been quiet for hours and you were eager to get home and watch the next episode of Outlander.  Sure, the music was loud but was it really that loud? And, oh god, how much had this man seen?  Not the dancing, right?  Oh my god you had been singing too.  
“Oh my god I’m so sorry! Jesus, let me help you.” you hear him say.
You squeeze your eyes shut and clutch your hand to your chest for a moment to slow your racing heart.  Your hands are trembling from the rush of adrenaline (You obviously thought you were about to be murdered.  You always think you’re about to be murdered). You let out a slow deep breath.  
“No, I’m sorry.  I didn’t hear you come in.  Entirely my fault,” you stammer.
You look up to meet his eyes and HOLY SHIT IT’S CHRIS EVANS.  Like, THE Chris Evans.  Captain America.  Ransom Drysdale (your personal fave).  The guy from a million hot gifs. Standing in your coffee shop and scaring the shit out of you.  You knew he had a home in the area, everyone knew he had a home in the area, but why would this man step foot in your tiny shop?  Surely he had, like, assistants who brought him coffee?  Just be normal Y/N, you think.  He must hate people recognizing him.  Don’t make this weirder than it needs to be.  You had already danced and screamed for the man. 
He’s already headed over to your side of the counter to grab the broom and dust pan.  You squat to the ground to pick up the larger pieces, hands still shaking as the last of the adrenaline pumps through you.  You curse your dumb hands- stop shaking you dummies!- for betraying your desire to appear normal in front of CHRISTOPHER *BLANK (you’re gonna have to google his middle name)* EVANS, for god’s sake.  
“Shit, I feel terrible.  I’m so sorry.  Believe it or not, I was actually trying not to scare you.  Please let me get it,” he says as his eyes see your hands.  He gently scoops the pieces of ceramic from your hands and tosses them in the trash before sweeping up the rest of the mess into a big pile.  Like a completely normal person, you try to get a sniff of him because it feels important to know what Chris Evans smells like.  The answer is, currently, aftershave and crunchy leaves.  Over the course of two minutes you work together to sweep up the remaining shards of white ceramic and dump them into the waiting trash can.  
At that, you stand and sweep off the front of your apron and say “Welcome to Beanies and Leaves, what can I get for you?” in a mock customer service voice, as though this man had not scared the shit out of you and then helped you sweep up 25 broken coffee mugs. 
Chris tosses his head back and laughs, arms crossed over his chest.  A gesture that you might call classically Chris if you had known him in that kind of way.  
“Well actually, I’d love a chamomile tea, if you don’t want to kick me out.  In a paper to-go cup will do,” he says through a laugh. “And it goes without saying that I’m paying to replace those mugs.”
“No, please don’t bother.  They’re a dime a dozen at the restaurant depot. It’s really no bother,” you say as you finish prepping his chamomile tea and placing it on the counter.  A kiss will do instead, you think to yourself, like a total perv.
“Oh come on. Please, let me cover it for you,” he pleads.  
“No really, it’s more trouble than it’s worth.  I’ve got spares in the back anyway,” you say as you wave your hand as if waving off the idea.  You can see by his face that he doesn’t like it but he’s resigned to taking your word for it.  You tell him the total and process his card, handing him the receipt to sign (sweet, an autograph!).  After two more apologies and a packet of honey for his tea, he meets his dog (Dodger? Had you read that somewhere?) outside and he’s on his way.  
Well shit.  That was an interesting 10 minutes.  You can’t wait to get home and call Maggie, who will insist you are absolutely lying about the encounter and then ask for every detail 10 times over.  You smile to yourself as you do some final cleanup around the shop and gather his receipt to put in the register, taking a second glance at his signature.
Goddamnit. Scrawled on the receipt is a tip in the amount of $200 with a note saying, “Mugs for Elphaba.”  
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( to be continued )
PART 2 POSTED HERE!
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bucky-smiles · 4 years
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Hi dear!can I be on the official taglist for Bucky and Steve? Thank you!
hello! you’ve been added :D
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cookingwithkimberly · 3 years
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#potatoflowers from our pure variety of #taters ! #potatoes #selfsufficiency #flowers #blooms #rootvegetables #rootcrops #healthy #organic #vegan #vegetarian #summer #niagara #august #whiteflowers #white #permaculture #gardening #fallcrops #vegetables #caloriecrops * Subscribe to #cookingwithkimberly - http://cookingwithkimberly.com #webchefkimberly #cooking https://www.instagram.com/p/CSKONc1n4f1/?utm_medium=tumblr
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redgillan · 5 years
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Hello darling, can I be tagged on missed chances? I read that you only tag people per category and not per fic, and I want to be tagged on all of your work (they're beautiful) but I can promise I will be able to react to everything. College is killing me. Thank you for understanding dear!
Hi! Yes sure, you can also follow @redgillan-shares and turn on notifications. Actually it’d be better if you did bc, I’m going to be honest, there’s a big chance I’m going to forget updating the tag list.
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